Chapter Seventy-Nine: Zuo Xuan

"I need a lower grade Expansion Pill. Lin Yi said.

"What the guest needs is a low-grade Expansion Pill, which doesn't seem to be cost-effective for the guest. The guy said.

"There's no way, I only have a thousand silver taels on hand first, and I can't buy a medium-grade or high-grade Expanding God Pill. Lin Yi said.

"Okay, I'll bring a lower grade Expansion Pill right away, please wait a moment. The guy said.

Not long after, the guy from the Hidden Snow Pavilion wrapped up a low-grade Expansion Pill and handed it to Lin Yi, and said to him, "You can check whether this is a Lower-grade Expansion Pill." ”

"Well, no. Lin Yi said.

took out a paper ticket of 1,000 taels of silver from his body and handed it to the guys in the Hidden Snow Pavilion, and returned to the original inn.

Walked to his guest room, sat upright on his bed and took this Lower Grade Expansion Divine Pill, and then entered his own spiritual world.

Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes, there was an endless white scene in front of him, he lowered his head slightly, and found that there was also a white scene underneath him, it was like floating in the air, but there were no clouds and sun, he raised his head and looked at the golden ball in the sky.

He didn't know how to tell how it was growing, but all of a sudden he felt a signal coming from his brain, and it was telling him that it had grown a little.

"It turns out that after taking the Expansion Pill, my brain will tell that it has been amplified, and I can't imagine that the human brain will transmit this signal. Lin Yi thought.

Then he returned to the real world, just as he thought, the brain transmitted this signal again, very weak, but it lasted for a while, Lin Yi got up slightly and returned to the ancient sect.

In the ancient sect, there was a young man in a black room who was half-kneeling in front of an old man, and the young man said kindly: "Master, I went to fight with that man according to your orders, but unfortunately I lost." ”

"Lost?" said the old man, somewhat disbelieving.

"Yes, he saw through my weaknesses. The young man said.

"That's right!" the old man looked at the sky outside, he was thinking of something, and then asked, "You went out in the morning, why did you not come back until now?"

"I was very unwilling to lose, so I drank to kill my sorrows. The young man said fifteen-ten.

"Really, it seems that this little thing makes you so impetuous. The old man said.

"But, Master, can't you think about it from my point of view? I am a junior disciple of the Ancient Sect, and I have already practiced the third form, and I actually lost to a trainee disciple, how can I not be calm!" the young man said excitedly.

"Well, of course I know your heart, otherwise how could I be your grandfather?" said the old man.

"Master....." The young man immediately became much quieter, in front of this old man, he definitely did not dare to be rash casually, he was not only his master, but also his important relative.

"Your father and mother sacrificed their lives for the sake of the Ancient Sect, and you crippled your right hand because of that war, you want to become stronger, but you forget your original dream. ”

"Heaven descends on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are tempted to endure and benefit what they cannot. You've always understood this. ”

"But there is one thing you have not done well, and that is your character, I do not deny your character, but your character is indeed impetuous, and frivolous! This is also good and bad, youth and frivolity are inevitable, but how can you get what you want most? And don't you think that you are no longer like the original you? Because of the loss of your parents, you have become like this, if your parents are still alive........."

Before the old man could speak, Zuo Xuan said loudly: "Enough, I don't want to listen to these things anymore!"

"You!" the old man stared at him with wide eyes, never expecting his grandson to be so unfilial and contradict him.

"Master, I'll go out first. Zuo Xuan said with some regret.

Then he left in a hurry, not wanting to stay in that little dark room any longer, the oppressive atmosphere filled his body, and outside he exhaled and yelled at the sky, but he could not exclude the pain in his heart.

"Hey, this child, what should I do, what should I do?" the old man read again and again in the house, and he couldn't help but think of his son.

That was a few years ago, Zuo Mingxing, who was in the prime of life, and his wife went to the Qilin Sect to support, in the battle where they were killed, the two of them faced more than ten intermediate disciples of Xuanzong, although they were senior disciples, but in the face of so many enemies, it was not easy to win, not to mention that they had been seriously injured, they desperately wanted to fight their way out of the encirclement, but unfortunately they died in the hands of everyone in the end, the old man had collapsed when the bad news just came, although he was an executive within the ancient sect, but he could not protect the lives of his son and daughter-in-law, and then for some reason, his grandson actually knew about itHe rushed to the battlefield alone to fight the enemy, and when the old man arrived, he had already mutilated his right hand by the enemy, and in this way, he fell for a while.

Slowly, perhaps knowing that he couldn't do this anymore, he began to practice the sword with his left hand, although it was not very easy at first, but at least he could swing it, and then then, he learned his own tricks, and defeated a lot of enemies with his left hand, but because of this, he became arrogant, and his eyes began to escape something, and he didn't know what he was a grandfather.

"What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" was what he had been thinking about, and he wanted to know his grandson's heart.

This knot has not been untied until now, as a grandfather, he can only watch his grandson sink, but he can't save him, although there is less usual frivolity in front of him, but this can't hide his inner uneasiness, yes, he is afraid, afraid of continuing to lose important people.

What is his ideal, and what is he living for?

At this moment, Lin Yi had already returned to his accommodation, he put his sword aside, and lay down on the bed, and after a while, Chen He came back, and he said softly: "I didn't expect you to come back." ”

"Well, the main thing is that I was too tired this morning, and I ran out of energy casually, although I had a good rest in the afternoon, but now I find that I want to sleep again. ”

"No, it's not time for dinner yet!" Chen He said with a slight surprise.

"Forget it, no appetite, I'll go to sleep first, good night. Lin Yi said.

"Night....good night, you just lie down first!" Chen He said speechlessly.